nineteen treasues {sick} [VOICE]

[justahunter]

I-- [Fuuma suddenly cuts off, and the next sound is that of him sneezing violently. There's another pause before he continues.] Ugh, sorry about that.

Anyway. For anyone who was in the snowball fight -- yeah, even the people on Kamui's team -- I got something for you. Just-- [Another sneeze.] --sorry, just a little something, really, but its a way

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[pissedkitty]

[Youuuu have a death wish.]

[pissedkitty]

[Oh you definitely have a death wish.]

[pissedkitty]

[Brb, heading over there to kill you until the day you die. Oh and, have a growl.]

[justahunter]

Hi, Kamui.

[pissedkitty]

[justahunter]

[pissedkitty]

Just how long were you outside?

[justahunter]

Left Horton, wandered to Latimir to check something, went to the church to check something, then went home.

[pissedkitty]

You should have just gone home. [You better get in the lobby before I start kicking doors down. :|]

[justahunter]

Probably. [Unfortunately it doesn't occur to him that you don't know where he lives, so he's going to lay on the couch and feel like he's gonna die a little longer.]

[pissedkitty]

...Where do you live? [And now Kamui gets to ponder whether he cares about you more than he hates Seishirou.]

[justahunter]

[Fuuma's quiet for a long, long moment before he answers.] 207.

[pissedkitty]

[Well then brb going to 207 and just staring at the door for a good ten minutes]

[justahunter]

[And after long enough, Fuuma calls out:] You know, Kamui, if you're not going to walk in you could just try knocking.

[pissedkitty]

[Okay. Okay. Here we go.

God it smells like Sei in here. Focus. Where's Fuuma. Fuuma Fuuma--

There you are. Have a very unhappy bf.]

...

[justahunter]

[Fuuma's on the couch! And waves lazily at said unhappy boyfriend.]

Hi.